"Why would you do such a thing?" Diers' hoarse voice, filled with a sort of manic rage, echoed throughout the singing room.
Diers' eyes turned red as he landed another punch on Qi Siming's face.
The hit made everything around Qi Siming spin.
He forced his eyes open to calm himself down, facing the enraged man in front of him, "What did I even do? I didn't do anything!!"
God only knows! He's just been staying at home lately, picking up Xu Siyu whenever he had free time.
What did he do?
"Why would you do such a thing?" Diers roared hysterically, the sound of his heart-wrenching howl inducing inexplicable fear in others.
Diers' next punch landed once again on Qi Siming's face, effectively ruining his handsome visage.
Qi Siming had no interest in seeing what his face had turned into.